The light shirt is slightly cool, and it is not only the temperature that is cool, but also the mood.

The place where the few people are now, although the outside of the cave is cold to the ice bones, the inside is not much better. As far as Thirteen Lang is concerned, the heroine of the house has not left a habit that is deeply rooted but very strong, and she always likes to make a little warm tone. Out of this consideration, there are not too many formations outside the cave for a long time because of fear, so as not to consume magic crystals needlessly, but a small magic circle is made inside, intending to keep warm.

Manpower is sometimes poor, and the things created are not as good as the natural ones after all, so that kind of warmth is not comfortable, if it is not small and "young", I am afraid it will not be turned on too much.

Worried about the Avatar Cultivator's chills?Well, that's what Thirteen Lang thought

"Still not replaced?"

Baihua turned his head from Xiao Budian, who was immersed in writing, and said, "Take it and sew it." ”

Holding the newly made clothes, Shisanlang looked at himself with a slightly blank gaze, only to find that there were a few new openings compared to yesterday, and he couldn't help but exhale lightly.

"There's no reason, I obviously didn't get it. ”

"Pretend, pretend. ”

Baihua sneered, sat down next to Xiao Budian, took out the needle and thread from his arms, and said, "That's a ghost!" ”

The first word is stern and the latter voice is gentle, the needle is a real needle, the thread is a real thread, the Hundred Flowers Fairy has not been able to use his mana lightly so far; On the contrary, Thirteen Lang was a little embarrassed, and vigorously glared back at Xiao Bu Dian who secretly turned his head, in exchange for a few crisp laughs.

The body shook slightly, and the torn coat fell silently, revealing the software inside. It's three floors. With the physique of Thirteen Lang, he still does not hesitate to dress himself up as a turtle with a shrunken head, so you can imagine how fierce the ghost thing he is facing, that is, the ghost in the mouth of Baihua.

"It's broken!"

Baihua exclaimed somehow. Walked straight over and pulled the position of Thirteen Lang's armpits and said, "Why are you so careless that all three layers are broken!

The words sounded awkward and difficult to understand, and Thirteen Lang nodded slightly. said: "It should be right, this is the Demon Burial Cave." ”

It took a few years to confirm where this place was, but you can imagine what happened in the middle, Baihua's already pale face turned pale, and she lost her voice: "Then what should I do?"

Thirteen Lang smiled and said, "Do what you have to do, otherwise what else can you do." ”

The Burial Demon Cave, one of the six dangerous places in the Blood Domain, is actually the place where Thirteen Lang and the Gun King Blood Dance are scheduled to come. Six Gates at a time that day. This withered team was teleported directly here, and it was extremely deep.

Originally, such a change should have been said to be a wish, although the strength of several people was greatly damaged, two of them can be described as dying, and as soon as they appeared, they were attacked by ghosts, but it was still a good thing to save so much time and not have to hurry. Taking a step back, if there were no six gates, and everyone would first go ashore from the chaotic sea and then rush away, wouldn't they have encountered risks?

Calculate the strength of the words. At that time, the fierce battle had just ended, and the mana of Thirteen Lang was almost exhausted, so of course the big ash had no hope. She is a small liliang foot, but she is actually the most worrying one, because her handling has always been problematic and unresolved. Once something goes wrong internally, Hugh says that these people are half-dead, and even if they are in their prime, they can't help. As for the other monks. It's lucky to survive, how can you have the strength to fight again.

Bloody Path. The place with the most ghosts is the Demon Burial Cave, and to be honest, everyone has heard a lot of rumors about it. In particular, the gun king Thirteen Lang once specifically asked his ancestors for advice, and he can be called "knowing the roots". Although the other people were worse, they had also heard of it, so when everyone guessed that the place that was passed into was the Burial Cave, they were relieved in their hearts.

Because they all know that Thirteen Lang still has a trump card in his hand that has not been moved: dumb aunt!

"Lu Ban gets a big axe in front of the door" even Thirteen Lang thought so, and when he ordered the dumb aunt to defend against the enemy, he comforted everyone with such a sentence; although he didn't understand it, the meaning was very clear: Sensei is worried, everything has me.

Realizing that the captain's vanity needed help, they all hahadaxiao, not at all worried about the future, but they were soon almost knocked unconscious by the blow, and in their horror they found that the danger of this place was too far from what had been rumored, not more relaxed, but more severe.

The threat comes from many aspects, first of all, the most important deterrent effect of the ghost king has plummeted by more than eighty percent, and the reason is that they are all facing ghosts, so only ghosts know.

The second is the incantation-like sound, which no one can stand anymore. No one knows how big the Burial Demon Cave is, but what everyone feels, and what has been confirmed by the Queen of Ants, who has been ordered by the Thirteen Langs, is occupied by ghosts for thousands of miles, and they are all the kind of ghosts who only know how to chant spells and attack.

"There is no time, there is no space, and there is no limit to the realm of karma. ”

The meaning of this sentence is not difficult to understand, but what is difficult to understand is the way those ghosts behave. They are like puppets who can only sing and fight, chanting when they are hurrying, chanting when attacking, and chanting when they are killed, and everyone sees a ghost king torn apart by the other party's ghost, and they still do not forget to chant while being devoured in a daze;

I couldn't see the sky, and there were no eyes in the twenty-eight stars, only the wind like a knife, and the ghosts that didn't look like ghosts.

Hurry, fight, sing;

Silent, indifferent, cold;

Monotonous, repetitive, endless.

No one can stand it. In fact, when they recovered a little bit and tried to fight against the ghosts, they found that they had to prevent their minds from being invaded at all times when they used their supernatural powers, especially not to be bitten by the ghosts or break the body, otherwise they would be distracted by the sound that permeated the world and the forbidden law was difficult to seal, and they would become a member of those ghosts. In this way, the situation at first seems dangerous, but in fact it is a bit lucky. Losing his mana certainly lost the ability to resist, but he was also protected by the focus and avoided a fate worse than being killed

The wonderful thing is that the new ghost army of the dumb aunt is not affected by this, but on the contrary, it is like a great enemy of life and death to those ghosts. Fight with it.

Perhaps only a ghost can understand the fear and sorrow of a ghost, who knows.

The location where the teleportation enters. There are not too many ghost creatures gathered, and the dumb aunt with 100,000 ghost slaves and dozens of ghost kings is like a bamboo, and she first tries to kill the bloody path. Until he met the demon cultivator.

There are really demon cultivators, who can use magic powers, and they are not ghosts no matter how they look, and their strength is of course a great cultivator. They have common characteristics, no fear, no expression, always strong energy, never decaying fighting spirit, never exhausting mana, and never taking half a step back until death.

Or ghosts

"All demons are demon cultivators. The vast majority of them are local cultivators in the Blood Domain, who have become ghosts for thousands of years and do not die, and those who can use their supernatural powers are Explorers from Canglang Star, who somehow decay is very slow, so they still look like people. ”

Explaining his conclusion softly, Thirteen Lang handed over the old robe to Baihua and said, "Killing them can reduce the pressure of the dumb aunt, and at the same time, it can be regarded as a good deed, so kill a few more if you can." ”

The words are said lightly, and those who do not know may think that this is a small thing that is easy to do. It's not worth thinking about at all. Only Baihua, who had witnessed the battle of ghosts, understood that every time he killed such a "demon cultivator", Shisanlang was at an unimaginably huge risk, and his life could be in danger at any time.

At that time. A few people had to stop after rushing out of a hundred miles under the wrapping of 100,000 ghost slaves, and the main reason was not because there were too many ghosts, but because of the ability of those ghosts to hold battle. It is also difficult to be completely exterminated. Overall, as long as it doesn't turn to ashes. But as long as there is a little limb left, the ghost can reunite the body. It took several slaughters to be complete.

Immortal ghosts, a bit of a ridiculous statement. In the face of an endless opponent, it was timely for Shisanlang to recognize the situation and change his strategy, digging holes to open a mansion to reduce the difficulty of defense, and instead sought to hold on. It turned out that there was another thing: digging a hole here is not easy.

The hardness of the stone wall is only one aspect, the key is still in the cold aura, but if you use mana, you will definitely be eaten by it. Poor Blue Mountain volunteered, thinking that it would be easy to dig a hole if he couldn't fight, but he slashed down with a knife and spewed out a mouthful of frozen flesh and blood on the spot, and almost confessed here.

Compared with the cold accumulated over 10,000 years, the great monks at that time were really too weak. When he arrived in Zuihou, the drudgery could only be completed by Thirteen Lang, who had a true fire, and this also proved that if there was no Mr. Thirteen, or without the 100,000 ghost slaves and dozens of ghost kings newly collected by the dumb aunt, this team for the rest of the catastrophe would definitely be wiped out in half a day, and no one could escape.

It was difficult to dig a hole, but it was always possible to dig it out, because the main consideration was to reduce the defense surface at that time, and it was not necessary to dig out much of the place; later events proved that this method was effective, and a very small number of those ghosts could attack in the ground, on the contrary, there was no weak ghost fish meat on this side after all, and they quickly stabilized their position.

The next thing is relatively simple, after all, 100,000 ghost slaves are not jealous, and not all ghosts are rushing here, more like there is a range; the longer the support, the more everyone understands that this place is not something that can be left for a while, so they dig the cave bigger and bigger, and finally live in peace and try to recover; Thirteen Lang's family resists the enemy, drives the enemy, grinds to death, kills each other, and advances to the outer circle, until it has developed to this day.

In three years, the 100,000 ghost slaves were reduced by half, and there were less than 20 ghost kings left, and Thirteen Lang had to fight every day until his mana was exhausted before returning.

The sea of ghosts in the distance is endless, and fortunately their senses are not sensitive, if Shisanlang is willing to stay in the cave, unless the ghosts naturally spread due to the passage of time, no one takes the initiative to find trouble.

That's what the Hundred Flowers Fairy thought, so she said: "Your injuries have not been good, and now that they are stable, why don't you wait and talk about it?"

Thirteen Lang smiled, put on his new clothes and responded, "It's okay, I'll talk about it later." ”

The two of them waited and waited, the meaning was completely different, and Baihua lowered his head gloomily and said, "I know what you're worried about, because no one can change hands." ”

No one can tell whether this is a law or a temporary situation, and there is no sky, sun, or shape around, and Da Luo Jinxian does not know which side is the direction. Without any basis, in order to prevent possible upheaval, Thirteen Lang can only take turns with the dumb aunt to attack as much as possible, try to clean up the surrounding ghosts as much as possible, and expand the territory to try to find factors that can be used. Although it is not possible to talk about stability now, we should think more about the crisis.

Looking back, when he first entered the chaotic sea, Thirteen Lang should have been the most stable, but in the end, he only thought of building a boat, which later proved to be extremely important, even irreplaceable. Similar examples are not new to Shisanlang, not to mention the unpredictable prophet, it can only be said that he always takes a step ahead of others and makes more preparations.

That's wisdom.

"Don't worry about it, besides, aren't you slowly getting better? ”

Thirteen Lang comforted, looked back at Xiao Budian with a focused expression, and said with a smile on his face: "If our Niuniu can go out of the mountain, she will definitely be invincible." ”

This is the truth, there are no taboos in space supernatural powers, whether it is a human or a demon, a demon or a ghost, no one can please him. However, the "good cultivation" mentioned by Thirteen Lang is not so easy, and it is not limited to supernatural manipulation. Xiao Budian's mental power is super strong, and at the same time, her feelings are extremely keen, and she is most easily affected by that kind of singing. Otherwise, no matter how reluctant Thirteen Lang is, she will let her practice her hands from time to time. Nowadays, this is the main part of this teaching method, writing and drawing, and this is why.

Don't despise the means of the mortal world, the facts have long proved that there must be a lack of human nature in the absence of talent and supernatural powers, and there must be a lack of human heart without the support of experience.

Scholars can know the world's affairs, Xiao Budian is the cleanest paper, and has the most intelligent mind, such an apprentice is not good at teaching, and Thirteen Lang is called Mr.

"It's as easy as you say. By the time we fully recover, it's probably still early. ”

I can't say what the reason is, it's clear that the situation doesn't make people feel optimistic at all, but listening to Thirteen Lang's words still makes people feel relieved. The Hundred Flowers Fairy's frowning brows widened slightly, and said, "Aren't you going to rest? ”

After thinking about it, she said, "Niuniu has me here, don't worry." ”

Preparedness is always important, Jusanro nodded in understanding, but did not leave immediately.

"Don't be busy yet, call Blue Mountain and the Gun King, I have something to ask. ”

"What's the matter, do you want to call someone else together?" the Hundred Flowers Fairy responded.

"No, it's not a big deal. Thirteen Lang's expression was indifferent, but the words he said were like stones falling into the water, causing waves and waves.

"If I'm not mistaken, I should have found traces of the ghost reishi. ”

(To be continued......)